After Wu Song got out of the car, Bao Yulong asked suspiciously, "Minister Sun, why did this kid become the leader of the special operations team?" As the provincial head of national security, Bao Yulong knew the significance of the special operations group representative. The special style of acting, the special composition of personnel, and the special exercise of authority are also the most special departments and the most desirable departments within the national security.

Although Zhang Haiquan didn't know about this special operations group, he knew that this group must be very good when he saw Bao Yulong's surprised expression just now, and just now Minister Sun specially introduced them to each other, and said to their faces that they cooperated with the work, why do they know each other? Why cooperate with the work? Just because the work of the special group is relatively mysterious, they often need to wipe their buttocks, and Zhang Haiquan has done less of this kind of thing before? Before getting in the car, he was still thinking about how to persuade Minister Sun to let this kid leave Jiangzhou quickly, don't cause trouble everywhere, and become a burden for him to be promoted to the capital, this is his last chance, if he can't rise this time, then he can only climb here in his life.

Although he thinks so, he still has to listen to Sun Zhengjie's words, not to mention that he is only the director of the provincial department now, that is, when he arrives at the Ministry of Public Security in Beijing in the future, Sun Zhenjie is two levels older than him, as the saying goes, the official is one level older and scares people to death, not to mention that this is two levels bigger, not to mention the right to speak, there is no comparison.

Sun Zhenjie saw the concerns of the two of them, and said: "What's the matter? There are still emotions? Don't underestimate this kid, you can't find a few in China in terms of combat ability and adaptability, and you will know if you have more contact in the future!"

After speaking, he nodded his index finger at Zhang Haiquan, "Don't worry about the little Jiujiu in your heart, he will only bring you benefits and will not discredit you!"

"Oh, please also ask Minister Sun to wake up Zhang!" Zhang Haiquan asked.

"Some time ago, you handed over two cases, and it was announced to the public that the police undercover agent killed the robber of the hotel, and the police successfully encircled and suppressed the drug trafficking members of a certain organization in the Golden Triangle.

"Ah, it's him! No wonder he looks so familiar, I didn't think about it just now, and I didn't think about it there!" Zhang Haiquan Taidu immediately made a big turn, "No problem, I must cooperate with his actions!"

"Well, look at how big a wave this kid can make and how much capital he can add to you!" Sun Zhenjie looked out the window thoughtfully.

Zhang Haiquan smiled slightly when he heard Sun Zhenjie's words, and his heart gradually became happy, full of longing and hope.

In the hotel opposite the detention center, Wu Song walked to room 2208, and opened the door from the inside before he could knock on the door, Yang Xiao showed a cute grimace and shouted: "Brother Song, did you think you were going to hang up the lottery today?

After speaking, he dragged Wu Song's arm and coquettishly.

"How easy is it for you Brother Song?" Wu Song replied, "How is it?

"I didn't disappoint you!"

"Hmm!"

Entering the room, Tang Jie, Bai Yuemei, and Squirrel were all fiddling with their favorite weapons.

"Brother Song!" As soon as Bai Yuemei's words fell, a blue light flew towards Wu Song, and as soon as Wu Song raised his hand, the blue light fell on Wu Song's hand, and he looked at Wu Song's 'fishbone sword'.

"If you have it in your hand today, how can it be the killer's turn to shoot, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to hold the gun!" Wu Song said as he looked at the Evil Fish Bone Sword in his hand.

"That's it, Brother Song can take it with him in the future!" Yang Xiao echoed.

Tang Jie put down the gun in his hand and asked, "Brother Song, how was it that we talked in the car for a long time just now?"

"Alas, Jiang is still old and spicy, although I have permission, but I have been tied to the permission, there is no way back!" Wu Song said stupidly, "Am I tired of everyone?"

"Ah, what does that mean? Do you mean that Long Lao's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled for many years?" Bai Yuemei asked rhetorically, then walked over and patted Wu Song's shoulder with that rare and charming smile and said, "Mourn!"

He has been with Wu Song for the longest time, and she naturally knows Long Lao's wishes best. As early as a few years ago, when the anti-corruption storm arose in Huaxia, Long Lao wanted Wu Song to come back to help, but Wu Song has refused for several years. She knew that Wu Song liked freedom and didn't want to be bound, otherwise she would have gone to the Hualong Club to sit in the third place. However, today's scene happened too coincidentally, who would have thought that the opponent wanted to kill Wu Song in the detention center, this is in China, and the rampant degree is not inferior to that abroad, in order to achieve what he wanted, Wu Song had to get on the boat.

"Brother Song's Day is mourning!haha!" "Squirrel put down the modified * stunter in his hand, raised his head and smiled.

"Hey, poor Brother Song!" Yang Xiao also chimed in.

Wu Song smiled at everyone: "But we can also take on other bounty tasks privately, and the two sides are not in conflict!"

"But this is not a good turning point, not only can we slowly return to the life we once longed for, but we can also do some bounty tasks that we want to take on casually. Bai Yuemei looked at everyone and said slowly.

"Well, our roots are all in Huaxia, of course we will be willing to stay, but squirrel, are you willing?" Tang Jie looked at the squirrel.

Everyone also looked at the squirrel, only the squirrel among the five of them had been abroad since childhood, although he was Chinese, he had never been to China, and he didn't know if he would get used to it.

"Oh, look at me, as long as you don't disband, I won't leave!" said the squirrel.

Everyone nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's have a big meal!" Yang Xiao shouted.

"Well, go and celebrate! Congratulations to Yang Xiao, congratulations on our return!" everyone laughed in unison.

In the office on the top floor of Brilliant Entertainment in Longhua District, Ou Qiang was pacing around the office anxiously. Hu Xueyong's phone has not been available, the director of the detention center has not been able to contact, and the killer sent by him has no information. He was like being on a closed desert island, he had lost news and control of what he was planning, and he had never felt this way and was even a little bit of a god now.

'Knock knock!' A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and then came in the person in charge of the Golden Triangle "Devil" Corps, who took over Feng Kun's task and was also tasked with finding Feng Kun. This person's name is Feng Nan, he is Feng Kun's eldest brother, his skills are outstanding, his thinking is quick, and his ruthlessness is better than Feng Kun.

"Ou Shao, is there any news from the detention center? Is that person dead?" Seeing Ou Qiang, Feng Nan spoke!

"There's no news yet, there may be an accident!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ou Qiang's mobile phone rang.

"Ou Shao, a friend in the detention center said that there was a gunshot in the prison at noon today, and they happened to be touched by officials from the provincial department who rushed to inspect them, and it seems that Hu Team and Li Suo have been suspended from their posts for investigation and have not seen anyone! My friend told me not to inquire too much, so as not to be implicated. Ma Tsai's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You inquire about the brother in the detention center, and ask if that Wu Song is dead, hurry up!"

"Yes, Ou Shao!"

Feng Nan heard Ou Qiang's words and knew that this siege was unsuccessful, but he didn't care whether it was successful or not, he only cared about whether Ou Shao's bulk cargo channels were affected or not, as well as Feng Kun's whereabouts. And the killers sent over recently were all killed in other tasks assigned by Ou Shao, which made the headquarters not very happy, so they sent him over to remind Ou Shao; of course, it was just a reminder that they couldn't be offended for the time being, because Ou Shao controlled the entire distribution market in South China, which was one-third of their sales in the mainland, unless someone replaced them, otherwise they would send killers to help Ou Qiang.

"Ou Shao, last time I heard Feng Kun say that you wanted to swallow a few hotels in the bureau, and the person you are going to kill today is also related to the hotel?" Feng Nan asked.

"Well, this person is the new owner of the hotel, and he didn't know where to get the money to redeem the mortgaged hotel, and the duck still wants to fly!

"What's so special about these hotels, can they make a lot of money or do they have a lot of beautiful women? Ou Shao actually wants it so much? This can take the lives of several of our brothers, and my brother has not been whereabouts yet!" Feng Nan asked, this is a reminder from the headquarters to Ou Qiang, and Feng Nan also wants to know what "sweetness" is in it, otherwise Ou Qiang will not try his best to go around in such a big circle to forcibly occupy the hotel.

"I also know that several people have entered this time, and it is rare to fold so many people at one time in the past, and when the matter is completed, the benefits will naturally not be less than those of the 'devil' army! And the benefits will not be less than your 'white noodles'!"

Ou Qiang naturally understood what Feng Nan meant when he said this, but since the two sides cooperated, profit is the biggest lubricant, otherwise why would others already dominate the party and sell your life to you, at your behest. So Ou Qiang is still very clear about this, and he is not worried, if the hotel can be won, what is the profit of this 'white face', if the hotel is in hand, the most important treasure in the hotel is enough for him to squander for several lifetimes!

Of course, he wouldn't say this to Feng Nan, not even his father, but it was revealed to him by a European businessman. Last year, the European businessman wanted to buy the hotel from Wu Song's father, and the bid was already very high, but Wu Song's father had no intention of selling it. This European businessman did not dare to raise the price too outrageously, for fear of arousing suspicion, and he was in a foreign country and could not force it; he happened to meet Ou Qiang at a cocktail party, and the European businessman who had nothing to do wanted to cooperate with Ou Qiang and wanted to buy the hotel with the help of Ou Qiang's identity and ability. At that time, the European businessman bid higher than the market price and Wu Song's father refused to sell, but the European businessman still wanted to raise the price; Ou Qiang, who was shrewd in business, felt that something was not right, and smelled a smell of prey, so he tried his best to get the secret of the hotel from the mouth of the European businessman, and the European businessman also suffered a lot to tell the secret, and wanted to exchange his life, but he was secretly killed by Ou Qiang and still went into the barren mountains to feed the eagles.

Since then, Ou Qiang has tried his best to operate a big trap, including letting Wu Song's father take over the project of low-rent housing, mortgaging the hotel to borrow usury, letting the accident of low-rent housing cause Songrui Group's shortage of funds to repay the loan in a short time, so that he finally killed Wu Song and his eldest brother, just to let Wu Song's father jump in; as a result, Wu Song's father jumped in, thinking that the hotel could be obtained, but ran back to a Wu Song, which ruined his big thing, and now Ou Qiang is bent on Wu Song's death, only in this way that the operation of this half year will not be in vain, and the hotel can be under his name。